The other evening I was preparing dinner and Zoe was hungry and wanting attention. Papa was working and the sister's wouldn't do, so I grabbed her a pretzel out of the pantry and that seemed to make her happy. As I was putting dinner on the table, this is what I was greeted with in the dining area.
Seems Zoe quietly helped herself to the ENTIRE bag of pretzels. Seems the big sisters are teaching her a few tricks already...
